This slap seemed to be magical, and with the crisp and loud sound, the courtyard that was still noisy just now was suddenly so quiet that you could hear everyone's breathing.

Chu Biting Pavilion is a first-class wind and moon field in the capital, with wind and moon and wind and snow. The people who come here are either high-ranking officials or famous scholars. Ordinary people want to enter this gold cave, one is that they have no economic strength, and the other is that even if they come in, you haven't read a book for more than ten years, and you can't understand what others say.

Readers speak, pay attention to quoting scriptures, have a high level of interest, and write a few poems. It's a bit like a nineteenth-century Western salon, where French is spoken, and high society has its own unique rules of social interaction, which is not something that the average person can know.

In and outside the courtyard of the Chu Waist Pavilion, there are two worlds.

In such a world of warblers, warblers, swallows, and swallows, emerald red, and elegant and graceful, a vicious slap suddenly appeared, how could it not catch people off guard.

For a moment, all the scholars froze, and then became furious.

It's just a lowly subordinate, and he actually beats Yiyi girl in front of so many people, it's too rampant!

Yiyi covered her face and looked at the little eunuch: "You beat me?" She has become more famous in recent years, and she is Caiyun's successor.

Immediately, I was a little stunned.

Little Eunuch: "It's you who beat you, who do you think you are?" ”

"Damn, the despicable villain is so daring, he dares to beat the Yiyi girl!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Little Er, Little Er, someone is coming, blast these villains out for me!"

The crowd immediately woke up and shouted in unison.

Seeing that Yiyi was beaten, Caiyun's eyes were full of anger, and he was about to rush out.

Wu Jie was also shocked by the sudden scene, and saw that the people outside were all gentlemen who didn't move their mouths and didn't move their hands, just scolding indiscriminately. But people are not missing a cold hair, and there is also an evil fire arching in their hearts.

After all, he was a young man, and he couldn't hold it down at once.

Wu Jie didn't care what the other party's identity was, whether it was the prince or not, he shouted angrily, rushed out of the house, and slapped the little eunuch back: "Dirty boy, get out!" ”

He shot out angrily. There is no room for the moment.

Wu Jie is a person who spends his days in the gym, and has a high-calorie diet in modern society, and his body strength is not much greater than that of his peers in the Ming Dynasty. And the little eunuch is thin, how can he withstand it.

was immediately slapped to the ground by Wu Jie, and blood broke out from his mouth and nose.

"Thieves dare!" Seeing Wu Jie rushing out to beat someone, the prince's guard let out a long howl. His body bounced into the air like a spring, and a punch slammed into Wu Jie's shoulder.

I only heard the sound of the wind roaring, and the strong wind hit my face, blowing so that Wu Jie couldn't breathe well.

Wu Jie was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had met a good hand. Looking at the power of this punch, if you are hit, you are afraid that your collarbone will not be protected.

But at this moment, suddenly a figure suddenly landed in front of the guard. Reach out and grab a hand on the guard's fist, and gently pull and let go.

It is the move in Tai Chi.

The guard's fist power was immediately drawn to the side. The whole person flew out like a cloud, hanging directly on the plum tree, "fluttering edges" a crisp sound, I don't know how many flowers and plants have been crushed.

"Good!" No, Wu Jie's slap and Lian Laosan's move to defeat the enemy are really happy. The scholars in the courtyard all applauded and cheered in unison.

Although these scholars were weak and could not help themselves, they were very bold, and the courtyard was chaotic like this, but none of them avoided it.

It was Lian Laosan who did it. He stood in front of Wu Jie. He looked at the guard with a sneer: "Hugh is going to hurt my master!" ..., Wu Jie smiled and patted Yiyi's shoulder: "Yiyi, don't be afraid." I'll be angry for you. ”

"Thank you...... Mr. Wu. Yiyi came to her senses and remembered the humiliation she had just suffered, and tears flowed even more.

Caiyun also came out, hugged Yiyi, and comforted her softly.

Seeing Wu Jie's appearance clearly, Wu Lun's pupils shrank: "You ......"

Wu Jie glanced at him with disdain: "Cousin, why did you come to the capital, as soon as you came, you came here to mess around, look at your current appearance, are you still a little bit of a scholar?" But what is the difference between it and the splashing skin in the market? ”

"He's a splash!" The other scholars also shouted and scolded at the same time.

"I ......" Wu Lun blushed, speechless by Wu Jie's reprimand, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Phew!" At this time, the little eunuch who was slapped to the ground by Wu Jie stood together, spit out a mouthful of bloody spit, and shouted hysterically at Wu Jie: "What the hell, dare to beat Lao Tzu." Do you know who we are, offended my lord, wait to cut off your head! ”

The demeanor is still arrogant.

But because he was afraid of Wu Jie, he couldn't help retreating.

"Of course I know who you are." Wu Jie set his eyes on the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked dignified, but as soon as the courtyard became chaotic, his face changed in fright, and he couldn't stop retreating, and finally when he couldn't retreat, he leaned against the wall, and his hands couldn't help trembling.

Obviously, this guy is just a coward who doesn't have to wait.

Wu Jie had already affirmed that he was the prince of the imperial family, and sighed in his heart: I think about what heroes Emperor Taizu, Chengzu, and Emperor Wude were back then, although the current emperor Jiajing is not very good, he is also a rare hero. Even Ming Yingzong, who was found all over the ground by the Warat people in Tumu Fort, dared to go to the battlefield to see blood. is also Zhu Yuanzhang's bloodline, why is this guy so unbearable?

Wu Yan was so scolded by Wu Jie just now that he couldn't speak, and when he heard the little eunuch's scolding, he immediately had the courage: Yes, I'm on my thick thighs now, what are I afraid of? Wu Jie, a birdman, was also lucky when he was in Chengdu, and he was admitted to Xiucai and was famous. But in this capital, there are as many Xiaoxiu as a cow's hair, and what is it.

Besides, I, Wu Lun, am very different from before, I have already gained fame, and I have steadily suppressed you, a little showman.

Hmph, everyone else here seems to be a lifter who came to the capital to take the exam, and I'm not good to mess with.

But in the face of you, a sour talent, why should I be afraid?

Like Wu Jie, Wu Lun has also had adventures in the past six months.

He was put aside by Wan Wenming, and after he was dismissed from his fame, he was depressed, went out to study and relax, and moved his household registration to a relative of his mother in Hubei. Prepare to be an immigrant for the college entrance examination.

Entering the territory of Hubei, Wu Lun happened to meet the prince in the post station and came to Hubei to take up the domain. After knowing the other party's noble status, he wrote a post to go to meet him.

This prince is King Jing who was driven out of the capital by the courtiers and failed to seize the throne.

The Ming Dynasty imposed strict restrictions on local vassal kings after the Jingnan and Huan Trench Rebellions.

First of all, the vassal king was not allowed to have his own army and guards, and was not allowed to participate in local affairs, and was completely hollowed out.

Secondly. The city where the feudal lord lived had nothing to do, and even if he wanted to go out of the city on weekdays, he had to issue an official document and apply to the local government.

Not only that, but the officials in the palace are also appointed by the central government, and the big and small affairs need the nod of these officials to pass smoothly.

Not only that, but the feudal lord was also closely monitored by local officials and brocade guards on weekdays.

This is the case. It's already de facto house arrest.

A vassal king with a high morale seems to have a high status, but the suffering in it is not known to outsiders. ..., after King Jing was driven out of the capital in a gray manner, he suffered from the cowardice of local officials along the way, and he was depressed. At this time, Wu Lun suddenly submitted a letter to ask for a meeting, how not to make him happy.

Besides, this person is still a serious Confucian student, and he once had a reputation for showing off his talents.

The reason why King Jing lost so badly in the struggle for the heir. After learning from the pain, he understood: "There is a lack of talent around him!" ”

Thinking about the rich king, there are some great Confucians like Gao Gong, Tan Lun, and Zhang Juzheng, these people are the best people to make things worse, and you will fall into the trap of others unconsciously.

If there are a few such talents around you, why don't you even lose all your underwear?

But the scholars are very arrogant, the so-called: learn literature and martial arts, and sell them to the emperor's family. Who is not thinking about taking the examination for a lifter, a jinshi, and an official in the court. A small vassal king. Who will give in? The reason why Yuwang had so many talents on hand back then was not because he was the actual prince. Represents the righteousness of the imperial court?

When Wu Tan first took refuge in King Jing, King Jing probably thought about buying horse bones for a thousand dollars and making a gesture of being thirsty for talent.

Wu Lun knew this in his heart.

He was also depressed at that time, and no matter who King Jing was, as long as he saw even a little hope, he would not let it go. Besides, he is still very confident in his knowledge.

The world's articles, or places where talents are produced, are generally divided into four places.

First of all, Nanjing, Suzhou, Yangzhou as the center of the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Tianfu cultural circle, since Taizu opened the imperial examination, this belt out of the largest number of scholars, accounting for more than seventy percent of the country; followed by Jiangxi, Anhui, Ming two hundred years, here out of a lot of scholars, prime ministers, quality wins; The third place is Shuntianfu, the capital is the political, economic and cultural center, and there is never a shortage of talents; Finally, Chengdu Mansion in Sichuan, the hometown of Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun, has its own unique cultural heritage.

Wu Lun can stand out in a place like Chengdu, and his own education is extraordinary, even if he is placed in a place like Jiangsu and Zhejiang, which is full of elites, it is also a middle-class posture.

His talent is even more remarkable, and he is also in the same place as Lin Tingchen. It's just that when he was in Chengdu, in order to please Lin Gongzi, he deliberately lowered his figure.

Sure enough, after a long talk with King Yujing, Wu Lun became the chief staff of the palace.

Through the relationship between King Jing, he made up for the fame of Xiucai in Hubei, and participated in this year's Autumn Festival, and successfully won the fame. Of course, among them, King Jing and the group of people in the court who supported King Jing must have used their strength, and Wu Lun didn't think about this.

Throughout the ages, heroes have been judged by victory or defeat, as long as they succeed.

When he entered Beijing this time, in addition to giving advice to King Jing to win the heir, he also wanted to get a reputation for being a Jinshi.

I have to say that the current Wu Lunzhi is full of pride, and when he sees Wu Jie, a little showman, new hatred and old hatred come to his heart, but he has this incomparable sense of superiority in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wu Lun had the confidence to look up at Wu Jie: "What do you know, you don't know anything, what pattern can a little talent have in his chest?" Now I am different from the past, the outside world is vast, but it is not what you can imagine? ”